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 Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:58 am
its 5 in da morning and i still aint gone to sleep
gotta kill myself a rapper, thats wut i need
to nurture my soul, calm the spirit
show my wit n spit my lyrics
One who likes to feed, and never bites
maybe ill let her chew once she sees mine
Big fat juicy thing
She can chew all she wants, if you know wut i mean
she can suck it till her hair turns green
nevermind, its all ready that color
then she can suck it till i decide to ******** her
with out a rubber, just like her lover
the cute little d**k sucker
just playing, never ******** face 2 face wit a ******** her from behind inside her butt
so think about all that i said
ima jus leave supercadet
playing wit her p***y thats soakin wet
((all love hun. i respect you and WB. jus had to get my rhyme off before i go2sleep.))
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:00 pm
I wont need a a gun to watch you die
Ill just pull out my lyrical insecticide
Get a hold of this f**
Crush him beneath the weight of my leg
Ain't no one throwing the "haven" up.
when im done wit this verse, ill blow it up. <******** your property
Better keep watchin me
Or Ill snatch it up along wit yo mic
Just like a bully stealin a lil kid's bike
The name says silver, but ima looked passed it
if you ever come out wit a cd, it's promised to go plastic.
You can come against me, but it won't do nun'.
Ill just laugh and smush you wit the tip of my thumb
Pull off your eight legs,and leave you cripple for fun.
Throw you in the garbage with the rest of the scum.
((No offense taken. I know we're boys. ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:24 pm
OutlawShadow I wont need a a gun to watch you die Ill just pull out my lyrical insecticide Get a hold of this f** Crush him beneath the weight of my leg Ain't no one throwing the "haven" up. when im done wit this verse, ill blow it up. <******** your property Better keep watchin me Or Ill snatch it up along wit yo mic Just like a bully stealin a lil kid's bike The name says silver, but ima looked passed it if you ever come out wit a cd, it's promised to go plastic. You can come against me, but it won't do nun'. Ill just laugh and smush you wit the tip of my thumb Pull off your eight legs,and leave you cripple for fun. Throw you in the garbage with the rest of the scum. ((No offense taken. I know we're boys. )) Shut the ******** up you god damn cracker I'm tired of these KKK members simply showin' out as pretenders, Lacin' their profiles up wit' ********' pictures of horrendous acts of disrespectin' the black culture, I stand as the last line of defenders against this, White bread, mayonnaise, donuts glazed, no police haze, Pink flesh, high nose, ********' posers and their p***y "gangsta" face, Roll down your sleeves you ain't got no muscles, ***** tryin' to front 'cuz he's only pullin' a two way hustle, Your mind's a ********' puzzle 'cuz I can't figure out who the ******** you're trying to fool Bandanas on his head and posin' like a p***y, The ugliest model in the world - well you're not gettin' through to me, Lie and try 'cuz at the end of the ********' day you're still in the internet, I'm forever myself - go act some more you put niggas on broadway to shame and you still ain't winnin' s**t.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:24 pm
It seems like your "lyrical insectacide" is running kinda low -
I've seen meaner things said on the Boohbah show.
So now it comes out - you like to ******** property,
you best stick to your couch - don't touch nothing that belongs to me.
You certainly are a shadow - completely harmless
youre as usefull as old McDonald would be farmless.
You can't set a finger on my girl - we know you go for men,
but yo daddy won't be home for hours - pleasure yourself until then.
Well s**t look at that, you just took a dive -
i leave you feeling like you got in a fight with a bee hive.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:27 pm
Honkey, go back to bein' whipped by your b***h,
Atleast I can handle yours, his and even my own s**t,
When a chick - your own - is tearin' you in half
then you have to sit back and wonder, "am I really a man?",
You can't play me,
Just call me SJC,
The flesh that you can't beat,
***** can't even face me,
I'm crazy and shining so brightly it's amazing,
Let me cut the switch off 'cuz I might blind captain cracker jack,
Your s**t revolves wit' less talent than when your people ruined the cabbage patch.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:38 pm
Makairo Honkey, go back to bein' whipped by your b***h, Atleast I can handle yours, his and even my own s**t, When a chick - your own - is tearin' you in half then you have to sit back and wonder, "am I really a man?", You can't play me, Just call me SJC, The flesh that you can't beat, ***** can't even face me, I'm crazy and shining so brightly it's amazing, Let me cut the switch off 'cuz I might blind captain cracker jack, Your s**t revolves wit' less talent than when your people ruined the cabbage patch. meanie...
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 4:17 pm
WetbackAntichrist It seems like your "lyrical insectacide" is running kinda low - I've seen meaner things said on the Boohbah show. So now it comes out - you like to ******** property, you best stick to your couch - don't touch nothing that belongs to me. You certainly are a shadow - completely harmless youre as usefull as old McDonald would be farmless. You can't set a finger on my girl - we know you go for men, but yo daddy won't be home for hours - pleasure yourself until then. Well s**t look at that, you just took a dive - i leave you feeling like you got in a fight with a bee hive. what is this ******** lyrical hoohah about this little f*****t who still watches boobah talking about he likes to ******** property at least he knows how to handle a girl properly you eat so much p***y you look like a ******** cannibal yea you dont go for guys ...you go for animals now ill send you into this lyrical abyss and youll sonn find not a rhyme like mine exists
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 4:27 pm
Makairo OutlawShadow I wont need a a gun to watch you die Ill just pull out my lyrical insecticide Get a hold of this f** Crush him beneath the weight of my leg Ain't no one throwing the "haven" up. when im done wit this verse, ill blow it up. <******** your property Better keep watchin me Or Ill snatch it up along wit yo mic Just like a bully stealin a lil kid's bike The name says silver, but ima looked passed it if you ever come out wit a cd, it's promised to go plastic. You can come against me, but it won't do nun'. Ill just laugh and smush you wit the tip of my thumb Pull off your eight legs,and leave you cripple for fun. Throw you in the garbage with the rest of the scum. ((No offense taken. I know we're boys. )) Shut the ******** up you god damn cracker I'm tired of these KKK members simply showin' out as pretenders, Lacin' their profiles up wit' ********' pictures of horrendous acts of disrespectin' the black culture, I stand as the last line of defenders against this, White bread, mayonnaise, donuts glazed, no police haze, Pink flesh, high nose, ********' posers and their p***y "gangsta" face, Roll down your sleeves you ain't got no muscles, ***** tryin' to front 'cuz he's only pullin' a two way hustle, Your mind's a ********' puzzle 'cuz I can't figure out who the ******** you're trying to fool Bandanas on his head and posin' like a p***y, The ugliest model in the world - well you're not gettin' through to me, Lie and try 'cuz at the end of the ********' day you're still in the internet, I'm forever myself - go act some more you put niggas on broadway to shame and you still ain't winnin' s**t. lol
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 5:07 pm
Makairo OutlawShadow I wont need a a gun to watch you die Ill just pull out my lyrical insecticide Get a hold of this f** Crush him beneath the weight of my leg Ain't no one throwing the "haven" up. when im done wit this verse, ill blow it up. <******** your property Better keep watchin me Or Ill snatch it up along wit yo mic Just like a bully stealin a lil kid's bike The name says silver, but ima looked passed it if you ever come out wit a cd, it's promised to go plastic. You can come against me, but it won't do nun'. Ill just laugh and smush you wit the tip of my thumb Pull off your eight legs,and leave you cripple for fun. Throw you in the garbage with the rest of the scum. ((No offense taken. I know we're boys. )) Shut the ******** up you god damn cracker I'm tired of these KKK members simply showin' out as pretenders, Lacin' their profiles up wit' ********' pictures of horrendous acts of disrespectin' the black culture, I stand as the last line of defenders against this, White bread, mayonnaise, donuts glazed, no police haze, Pink flesh, high nose, ********' posers and their p***y "gangsta" face, Roll down your sleeves you ain't got no muscles, ***** tryin' to front 'cuz he's only pullin' a two way hustle, Your mind's a ********' puzzle 'cuz I can't figure out who the ******** you're trying to fool Bandanas on his head and posin' like a p***y, The ugliest model in the world - well you're not gettin' through to me, Lie and try 'cuz at the end of the ********' day you're still in the internet, I'm forever myself - go act some more you put niggas on broadway to shame and you still ain't winnin' s**t. makairo's pretty funny *****'s like 21 n still lives with his mommy are you serious about that racist s**t you said? mutha ********, you look like a d**k wit pubes on ur head I heard you got laid off, you a broke a** b***h ***** acts more white than me. He dont even run wit a clique. This ***** think he swull, he got pecs in his chest Wut a ******** dork, his idol is Mos def This f*****t's jus mad cuz white boys seen more than him *****'s afraid of water, cuz we know roaches can't swim You look dirty as s**t. Eyes buggin like u were shocked by a tazor. Hairy as ********, like you cant afford a ******** razor Broke a** could barely afford a 20 dollar mic Thick a** glasses for your eye sight Oh and your hispanic So you got a lil d**k Thats okay Im sure with your 2 inches, you'll manage Wait, this *****'s P-rican, and he don't know spanish? He musta said he was gonna quit keystyling about 30 some times now ***** must be retarded like he don't know how Makairo the michael jordan of keystyling in his time All I ever see you do is piss and whine Worse than ******** b***h Why didn't you quit And I am being myself, i see you doing the same Staying inside yo house being a lame A ******** hermit wit no bitches or no homeys You on the internet too, who you callin a phoney? Nope, never have been and Im not a liar You're the one trying to impress these small minded ******** on gaia I thought we were cool, but ******** you, with your racist bullshit Is that the only s**t you can come up with? "You're white, culture stealer." Yup Ima kidnap you culture, ******** her n feel her So go suck Dog's d**k wit yo racist s**t Not like you've never done it So ******** you b***h, put your tail between yo legs n wag it By the way, Eminem could s**t on Mos Def, you ******** f*****t
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 5:57 pm
OutlawShadow Makairo OutlawShadow I wont need a a gun to watch you die Ill just pull out my lyrical insecticide Get a hold of this f** Crush him beneath the weight of my leg Ain't no one throwing the "haven" up. when im done wit this verse, ill blow it up. <******** your property Better keep watchin me Or Ill snatch it up along wit yo mic Just like a bully stealin a lil kid's bike The name says silver, but ima looked passed it if you ever come out wit a cd, it's promised to go plastic. You can come against me, but it won't do nun'. Ill just laugh and smush you wit the tip of my thumb Pull off your eight legs,and leave you cripple for fun. Throw you in the garbage with the rest of the scum. ((No offense taken. I know we're boys. )) Shut the ******** up you god damn cracker I'm tired of these KKK members simply showin' out as pretenders, Lacin' their profiles up wit' ********' pictures of horrendous acts of disrespectin' the black culture, I stand as the last line of defenders against this, White bread, mayonnaise, donuts glazed, no police haze, Pink flesh, high nose, ********' posers and their p***y "gangsta" face, Roll down your sleeves you ain't got no muscles, ***** tryin' to front 'cuz he's only pullin' a two way hustle, Your mind's a ********' puzzle 'cuz I can't figure out who the ******** you're trying to fool Bandanas on his head and posin' like a p***y, The ugliest model in the world - well you're not gettin' through to me, Lie and try 'cuz at the end of the ********' day you're still in the internet, I'm forever myself - go act some more you put niggas on broadway to shame and you still ain't winnin' s**t. makairo's pretty funny *****'s like 21 n still lives with his mommy are you serious about that racist s**t you said? mutha ********, you look like a d**k wit pubes on ur head I heard you got laid off, you a broke a** b***h ***** acts more white than me. He dont even run wit a clique. This ***** think he swull, he got pecs in his chest Wut a ******** dork, his idol is Mos def This f*****t's jus mad cuz white boys seen more than him *****'s afraid of water, cuz we know roaches can't swim You look dirty as s**t. Eyes buggin like u were shocked by a tazor. Hairy as ********, like you cant afford a ******** razor Broke a** could barely afford a 20 dollar mic Thick a** glasses for your eye sight Oh and your hispanic So you got a lil d**k Thats okay Im sure with your 2 inches, you'll manage Wait, this *****'s P-rican, and he don't know spanish? He musta said he was gonna quit keystyling about 30 some times now ***** must be retarded like he don't know how Makairo the michael jordan of keystyling in his time All I ever see you do is piss and whine Worse than ******** b***h Why didn't you quit And I am being myself, i see you doing the same Staying inside yo house being a lame A ******** hermit wit no bitches or no homeys You on the internet too, who you callin a phoney? Nope, never have been and Im not a liar You're the one trying to impress these small minded ******** on gaia I thought we were cool, but ******** you, with your racist bullshit Is that the only s**t you can come up with? "You're white, culture stealer." Yup Ima kidnap you culture, ******** her n feel her So go suck Dog's d**k wit yo racist s**t Not like you've never done it So ******** you b***h, put your tail between yo legs n wag it By the way, Eminem could s**t on Mos Def, you ******** f*****t I am pretty funny - a comedian at hand, And a dude, unlike you, whose certain that he's a man, 21? I can't seem to figure it out, According to my permit I should only be 17 right now, Racial remarks? Why because your pops joined the KKK? Just because you wish you had black folk hair don't mean you have to b***h all day, You're right - forever and always I say "******** a clique", 'cuz I'm a one man army - no matter who wants me - I keep honor, that's my s**t, Damn right I got pecs, I got abs and I got a d**k, Three things you're missing and by the way: Mos Def is the s**t, My eyes are wide 'cuz of the deaths I've witnessed, Honkey Homie really thinks he knows me but he's proving himself witless, That's right I'm hairy - it's signs of bein' a man, Don't be mad because the only hair on your body is in the palm of your hand, And I didn't pay a dollar for my mic, white, It came free with my computer - 20 bucks? ******** wear glasses rarely to read and write, Try to score a 97 on target practice - then ridicule my eye sight, Since the last time I checked I was mixed - I'm a man of the world, I'm clearly dealin' wit a racially biased little girl, 2 inches? If you say so Mr. Joke, But remind me how long I've been gaggin' your caucasian throat. Keystylings done, homie, all I do is pre-written, Atleast my s**t makes sense - I read yours while I might as well be bullshittin', Why didn't I quit? 'cuz the KKK was still around, So was MTV, BET, the industry and I forgot to put you into the ground, The world's my oyster - I know plenty but I could care less, Don't assume my feelings towards people make me careless, I love my family and those I call my friends, Came close twice already to riskin' puttin' myself to an end- for 'em, So get the ******** up off this forum, You thought I was cool? Wow, coming from you now I feel like Eminem, And I love your fruity style - colorful like M&Ms, You dissin' my dog? Too bad I don't got one no more, Gave him to a relative - you're right -I'm too poor, Ha ha - the brokest of the broke against the richest of the rich, Who ever heard of a poor pimp workin' a wealthy b***h? To finish it off it's a metaphorical comparison of us two as triggers, Eminem(You) vs. Mos Def(Me) / I'll win by concludin' your racial s**t with the chorus from "Mr. *****" Ahem..have fun, kids? That should respond to basically every single one of your lines. mrgreen
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 5:59 pm
Makairo OutlawShadow Makairo OutlawShadow I wont need a a gun to watch you die Ill just pull out my lyrical insecticide Get a hold of this f** Crush him beneath the weight of my leg Ain't no one throwing the "haven" up. when im done wit this verse, ill blow it up. <******** your property Better keep watchin me Or Ill snatch it up along wit yo mic Just like a bully stealin a lil kid's bike The name says silver, but ima looked passed it if you ever come out wit a cd, it's promised to go plastic. You can come against me, but it won't do nun'. Ill just laugh and smush you wit the tip of my thumb Pull off your eight legs,and leave you cripple for fun. Throw you in the garbage with the rest of the scum. ((No offense taken. I know we're boys. )) Shut the ******** up you god damn cracker I'm tired of these KKK members simply showin' out as pretenders, Lacin' their profiles up wit' ********' pictures of horrendous acts of disrespectin' the black culture, I stand as the last line of defenders against this, White bread, mayonnaise, donuts glazed, no police haze, Pink flesh, high nose, ********' posers and their p***y "gangsta" face, Roll down your sleeves you ain't got no muscles, ***** tryin' to front 'cuz he's only pullin' a two way hustle, Your mind's a ********' puzzle 'cuz I can't figure out who the ******** you're trying to fool Bandanas on his head and posin' like a p***y, The ugliest model in the world - well you're not gettin' through to me, Lie and try 'cuz at the end of the ********' day you're still in the internet, I'm forever myself - go act some more you put niggas on broadway to shame and you still ain't winnin' s**t. makairo's pretty funny *****'s like 21 n still lives with his mommy are you serious about that racist s**t you said? mutha ********, you look like a d**k wit pubes on ur head I heard you got laid off, you a broke a** b***h ***** acts more white than me. He dont even run wit a clique. This ***** think he swull, he got pecs in his chest Wut a ******** dork, his idol is Mos def This f*****t's jus mad cuz white boys seen more than him *****'s afraid of water, cuz we know roaches can't swim You look dirty as s**t. Eyes buggin like u were shocked by a tazor. Hairy as ********, like you cant afford a ******** razor Broke a** could barely afford a 20 dollar mic Thick a** glasses for your eye sight Oh and your hispanic So you got a lil d**k Thats okay Im sure with your 2 inches, you'll manage Wait, this *****'s P-rican, and he don't know spanish? He musta said he was gonna quit keystyling about 30 some times now ***** must be retarded like he don't know how Makairo the michael jordan of keystyling in his time All I ever see you do is piss and whine Worse than ******** b***h Why didn't you quit And I am being myself, i see you doing the same Staying inside yo house being a lame A ******** hermit wit no bitches or no homeys You on the internet too, who you callin a phoney? Nope, never have been and Im not a liar You're the one trying to impress these small minded ******** on gaia I thought we were cool, but ******** you, with your racist bullshit Is that the only s**t you can come up with? "You're white, culture stealer." Yup Ima kidnap you culture, ******** her n feel her So go suck Dog's d**k wit yo racist s**t Not like you've never done it So ******** you b***h, put your tail between yo legs n wag it By the way, Eminem could s**t on Mos Def, you ******** f*****t I am pretty funny - a comedian at hand, And a dude, unlike you, whose certain that he's a man, 21? I can't seem to figure it out, According to my permit I should only be 17 right now, Racial remarks? Why because your pops joined the KKK? Just because you wish you had black folk hair don't mean you have to b***h all day, You're right - forever and always I say "******** a clique", 'cuz I'm a one man army - no matter who wants me - I keep honor, that's my s**t, Damn right I got pecs, I got abs and I got a d**k, Three things you're missing and by the way: Mos Def is the s**t, My eyes are wide 'cuz of the deaths I've witnessed, Honkey Homie really thinks he knows me but he's proving himself witless, That's right I'm hairy - it's signs of bein' a man, Don't be mad because the only hair on your body is in the palm of your hand, And I didn't pay a dollar for my mic, white, It came free with my computer - 20 bucks? ******** wear glasses rarely to read and write, Try to score a 97 on target practice - then ridicule my eye sight, Since the last time I checked I was mixed - I'm a man of the world, I'm clearly dealin' wit a racially biased little girl, 2 inches? If you say so Mr. Joke, But remind me how long I've been gaggin' your caucasian throat. Keystylings done, homie, all I do is pre-written, Atleast my s**t makes sense - I read yours while I might as well be bullshittin', Why didn't I quit? 'cuz the KKK was still around, So was MTV, BET, the industry and I forgot to put you into the ground, The world's my oyster - I know plenty but I could care less, Don't assume my feelings towards people make me careless, I love my family and those I call my friends, Came close twice already to riskin' puttin' myself to an end- for 'em, So get the ******** up off this forum, You thought I was cool? Wow, coming from you now I feel like Eminem, And I love your fruity style - colorful like M&Ms, You dissin' my dog? Too bad I don't got one no more, Gave him to a relative - you're right -I'm too poor, Ha ha - the brokest of the broke against the richest of the rich, Who ever heard of a poor pimp workin' a wealthy b***h? To finish it off it's a metaphorical comparison of us two as triggers, Eminem(You) vs. Mos Def(Me) / I'll win by concludin' your racial s**t with the chorus from "Mr. *****" Ahem..have fun, kids? That should respond to basically every single one of your lines. mrgreen lol slick. good s**t... flipped my whole ******** verse on me. sweatdrop you win some, you lose some.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 7:31 pm
not wealthy, not even close to rich
unlike you, i just know how to work for my s**t
About your age, I aint even worried
"17, mother ********, you look like your damn near 30."
And don't lie, you were born bug eyed more than an arachnid
Eyes big as ******** like you did 2 drops of acid
How can your p***s reach my throat, when its unused and flacid
Lookin dirty as s**t, prolly smelling worse than rancid
Yup call me eminem
I melt in your mouth not in your hands
So stop jacking me off with your big swull muscles
And put me in you mouth now,and hustle!
The same hair thats on my palms
Is in between the teeth of your moms.
And jus for shits and giggles
She sucked my balls like skittles.
Your reasons for not leaving dont say much
LG, is your family? Congratulaions Brady Bunch
It's done. We off.
Much love from your buddy, Eminem or Adolf.
((Note: I apologized to Makairo for taking s**t too serious and being an ignorant a**. Just rhyming now.))
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 12:10 am
OutlawShadow not wealthy, not even close to rich unlike you, i just know how to work for my s**t About your age, I aint even worried "17, mother ********, you look like your damn near 30." And don't lie, you were born bug eyed more than an arachnid Eyes big as ******** like you did 2 drops of acid How can your p***s reach my throat, when its unused and flacid Lookin dirty as s**t, prolly smelling worse than rancid Yup call me eminem I melt in your mouth not in your hands So stop jacking me off with your big swull muscles And put me in you mouth now,and hustle! The same hair thats on my palms Is in between the teeth of your moms. And jus for shits and giggles She sucked my balls like skittles. Your reasons for not leaving dont say much LG, is your family? Congratulaions Brady Bunch It's done. We off. Much love from your buddy, Eminem or Adolf. ((Note: I apologized to Makairo for taking s**t too serious and being an ignorant a**. Just rhyming now.))
Look at this Baby Bitch, ya lady switch quick, lick a d**k like mine...
Slick like shine, wit my rhymes I leave ya'll quick to whine, rip the swine...
I'm makin' that bacon, rip ya flesh off ya back, cook it like makin' bacon...
Create death on a track, like a runner havin' his ribs breakin' and lungs cave in...
So I'll leave ya lungs caved in like a science lab under pressure, crumblin'...
Battlin' a zombified wigger, mumblin' wit ya words, have a pleasure stumblin'...
The tackle got'em fumblin', rappin' about MnMs and skittles, what a candy a**...
Play baskteball wit ya girl, I slam the rim, and break that a** like shatterin' glass...
Whack a** tryin' to be a black a** while talkin' about smellin' rancid d**k...
So I'll leave ya face rearanged like a maniquin, you'll be needin' plastic b***h!~ No hate.
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